Dante's POVLike a storm, I burst through the doors of my parents' mansion, fury racing through my veins, my eyes ablaze with anger.I stride toward the second living room, hoping to find some peace, but no one is around except the maids, who aren't worth talking to right now.I’m looking for my mother. And my father.They are the reason I’m in this mess. If only they hadn’t tried to force me into marrying that woman in the penthouse, maybe I wouldn’t be this angry, frustrated, and sad. Maybe I would have been on my way to work, eager for a new challenge.They caused this. They need to answer for it.At the wedding yesterday, it all became clear. My mother was the one behind everything. She reminded my father about the idea and pushed him to force me into this.It’s unfair. Completely unfair.It’s cruel.Just as I approach the living room, Nitta appears. When she spots me, she smiles and waves, but I shove past her and enter the room, seeing my mother sitting in her usual chair, sippin
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